Ultimate Mistress | Peter Parker/Spiderman

Flight Of The Iron Spider

{Maya's POV}
"Welcome, New Yorkers! Thanks to the tireless efforts of Daily Bugle Communications led by yours truly, James Jonah Jameson, a certain bug-eyed, wall-crawling menace will now think twice before he shows his face in my city again!"  Spider-Man and I were dodging lasers from living laser as we ran across the billboard screen, will he did, I flew.
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I'm Peter Parker and Spider-Man. Which means I get to get chased around New York City all day by bad guys like this.
Do I have to introduce myself?
Just do it!
Fine. I'm Maya Stark, and I'm Mistress. This means I have to get chased around New york along with spidey and usually find ways to solve the problem. Happy?
Yes, very.
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"You can't out run pure light!" living laser yelled as he ripped a few parts of Spidey's suit. Great. I just sewed that last night. Living laser shot down entire top of the building Spidey was on as he began to fall. "Here we go again guys, Spidey's in trouble. I got him." Power-man said as he caught Spidey."Sup? Need some help?"
"Maybe we can take this one down without tearing up the city?"  Tiger suggested.
"Eh, maybe we can" Spidey pinched his nose mocking Tiger's voice. "Put me down, Tiny" Spidey pinched Power-man's cheek as Power-man dropped him annoyed.
"It's power-man to you, webhead"
"Whatever"
"Anyone read the Wiki on Bad 80's Light Show Guy?" Nova asked.
"Agent Coulson reporting," Coulson said from our earpieces. "SHIELD data file.
Subject: Parks, Arthur.AKA: The Living Laser.Former Stark Industries employee, Applied Sciences Division.Physical form comprised entirely of active photons."
"Hold on. He's made of what?" Nova interrupted.
"Photon," I said.
"That means, yep," Spidey said as living laser grew in size. "That means he can do that"
"I'll fry you like bacon." Living Laser said before a blue laser hit him from behind him making him scream in terror before disappearing..
"What just happened? I thought he was gonna fry us like bacon. What is he, vegan?" Spidey said as I bent down to touch the blue powder laser left behind. I only know one person who uses this material. I saw Iron-man come down from the sky. I knew it. It was my dad. I looked over to see Spidey gaping at my dad."Awesome" Spidey said breathlessly as I sighed. "Look at him over there you know, he built that armor himself? Like, in a cave with a paperclip and some empty soda cans. Big time genius"  I would like to say no he did not build a super inforced armor with multiple deadly weapons with just a paperclip and empty soda bottle, and that I helped build it so he didn't really do it himself. But am I really one to crush his dreams?
"Somebody's got a man-crush." Nova teased. Peter? Have a man-crush on my dad? Blegh!
"What do you think they're, you know, talking about?"
"Probably some national security issues," Tiger said. I doubt by the look on Fury's face, that they're even slightly talking about something serious. Dad has this habit of bragging about anything. At least he tries his best to lessen the bragging whenever I'm with him. He turns things to me whenever I'm around. As much as I'm calm when I'm center attention, I'm not one to brag that much. But every other trait of me I share with my dad, including his intelligence.  I walked closer to overhear their conversation.
"So that was last night. The night before, it was February's cover of Model Monthly." I sighed with a grin. What did I say? I told you, with my dad nothing can ever be serious. Which is something I love about my dad. Knows how to lighten the mood. I'm hoping I could take it after him when I'm older. But I'm pretty sure I will be since I live with him and get raised by him.
"Are you done bragging about your social life? The Living Laser is one of your sparring partners, and if you'll notice, my team found him first."
"Sparring partner? Uh. A bit of an exaggeration. Now look, I've got a thing with my kid later, so uh, can we" His kid is right here, but he doesn't know that, not yet at least.
"I'll bet you do, Mr.Celebrity Superhero." Fury said annoyed.
"Hey, he saw me and he ran. He'll be back. And when he shows his shiny face again, I'll have developed something that'll find and contain him" I looked down to see parts of the photon. I levitated the dust and placed it in a small tube.
"You could trace the photon pattern," Spidey said. I nodded as I showed dad the little tube of the photon.
"Spidey's right. It's gotta be specific to him, unique in the spectrum." Dad didn't seem to recognize me.
"Smart kids, but the boy got a horrible fashion sense," Dad said pointing out Spidey's ripped suit. "Maybe with a little guidance" I scoffed and grinned.
"I think I have a lot of guidance from you, dad," I said pulling my mask off. I would laugh at the shook face of my dad.
"I knew you were in S.H.I.E.L.D, but I didn't think Fury would place you in a team"
"You would've known if you asked me," I said sadly. I love my dad. But these days he's been too busy for me. Did my eyes plan a trick or did my dad actually looked guilty?
"Never mind them, Mr. Stark," Fury said stepping up. "I don't need you and your cowboy complex - infecting them with delusions of-"
"Infecting them? Look at him, he clearly needs it, and what is there I didn't affect my own flesh and blood! She's basically like a female genius version of me!"
"But she knows how to watch what she says, in fact, she rarely talks unless needed" Spidey began daydreaming and looking at my dad in complete admiration. Making me sigh.
"What is your deal?" White Tiger said as she snapped Spidey back to reality.
"Uh, nothing"
"Okay kids, I'm out of here" Before dad could leave he turned to me. "And sweetheart? Come home soon, once you finished whatever you're doing now, I owe you major" I nodded and placed on my mask again as he nodded and gave me a soft smile before his iron suit mask covered his face and took off.
"Okay, that was pretty cool," Power-man said as my dad did a grand exit. I thought about why my dad would want me to come home early before smiling. Whatever reason, I'm just happy I would spend time with my dad.
Once we finished off things I went home to see my dad in sweats and a t-shirt with a bunch of snacks on a long table in front of the flat-screen TV. I looked around as I took my cloak off and gave it to the robot who usually takes our clothes off to where it needs to be. Yeah, I helped make that too. I walked over to my dad who was lounging on the couch looking at me with a care-free grin.
"What's all this?" I said looking at the bunch of movies a small boy was holding out.
"Well, I realized I haven't been spending much time with my amazing daughter, and I thought, what is one thing we would both enjoy doing together, and movies and junk food on the comfy couch came in mind." I smiled at my dad as I gave him a hug.
"I missed you dad"
"Me too, now go change into something comfier, or are you cool with just sleeping in that?" dad pointed at the jeans and tank top I was wearing.
"I'll change, then we're going to choose a movie out, I assume?" Dad chuckled and ruffled my hair.
"Yes, my genius kiddo"  I grinned before I ran up to my room and opening my closet. I saw the robotic arm I made installed into my closet.
"What might I help you with, Ms.Stark?"
"Something comfy I could wear, no footwear though, I'll be on the couch"
"Yes, Ms.Stark" the robotic arm went in the closet and looked around before picking out a pair of pajamas that were fluffy textured with the words. "I was born genius" I took it and smiled at the black and red striped pajamas.
"Thank you, closet bot"
"My pleasure, Ms.Stark" I quickly placed on my pajamas as I slipped on my iron-man slippers. Yeah, ironman. I bought a bunch of iron-man merch to show I support my dad. I let my hair down and threw the hairband on my desk before I ran back downstairs and jumped onto the couch as dad chuckled and pulled me closer kissing my forehead as I smiled in content. 
"So, mini genius, I got a bunch of movies of all genres, say the word and we'll watch whatever makes you happy" I snuggled closer to dad.
"Being with you, just the two of us already makes happy. Any movie would be okay"
"How about we say the first genre that comes into our genius minds," I thought about it before I nodded and scooted back so I can face my dad. "3.2.1"
"COMEDY!" We both yelled pointing at each other. Before we laughed.
"Comedy it is then, kiddo" The bot took out all the comedy choices on his screen. One, in particular, seemed funny. Mall cop. Heh.
"Let's watch Mall cop, dad! It seems like a good laugh"
"The guy in the cover seems hilarious"
"Yeah haha!" the bot started the movie as we joked around during the whole movie while eating as much junk we desire. By the end of the movie we were laughing mess. "Who knew, his weight, could save his life," I said as I paused each part of my sentence laughing.
"And faking he ran out of sugar and fainted before he got the guy down on the ground? Pure genius haha!"
"What about that Indian man? Haha! Honestly, he cracked me up. Why was he even tracking that phone in the first place? That part didn't make any sense, but I loved his accent and the random disturbing things he would say hahaha!"
"What about when the fat chick beat him up in that store? Haha! That was hilarious! I mean like, how did he become a cop when he's that bad at defending himself haha!"
"Right?! Hahaha!" We laughed as we cuddled on the couch. "I love you, Daddy" I said calmly as I closed my eyes in pleasure.
"I love you too, my daughter" Dad kissed my forehead as I laid on his chest. I felt him sigh in content.
"We should do this more often"
"Every Friday?" Dad suggested. A Friday tradition with just me and dad? I'd love that.
"Every friday"
"Every Friday will be our traditional stark father-daughter day"
"I like the sound of that," I said smiling.
"Also, I may have invited that spidey boy to visit the Stark labs with us on Saturday" I looked at dad shocked.
"When?"
"When you went to talk with one of the other kids you were with, he seems happy about it too. You're okay with it, right?"
"Yeah, he's my friend anyways."
"Great!"
"Can we...watch a couple more movies?"
"I thought you were never gonna ask" My dad grinned as we watched a couple more comedy movies. Once it was around 12 in the morning we ended up asleep on the couch with junk food all over the floor and movie credits rolling.